Harvey York's Rise to Power

Chapter 3915

Dozens of men in suits rushed in and surrounded the entire box.

A man wielding a golf club was leading the charge; he had a wretched look on his face, and murderous intent seeped out of his body.

Julian’s face turned frosty.

“We’re still drinking here, dammit!”

“What the hell are you trying to do here?”

“What do you think?!”

The man in front waved his hand, his face filled with disdain.

“We’re here to kill you off, of course!”

The men pounced forward, flailing their golf clubs in the air; the entire place was in utter chaos.

Julian’s body had grown a little weak after drinking a bit too much, so he couldn’t react to the entire situation in time.

Irene, on the other hand, kicked the coffee table in front of her with her slender legs, knocking a few men to the ground.

she knew that

“We’re leaving!”

Bam!

front charged forward

naturally an expert martial

was a skillful fighter, but she was clearly no match for the man; she was immediately sent flying to the corner of the box,

“Irene!”

changed instantly; he kicked the men around him down as efficiently as he could,

Julian’s body started swaying. Before he could turn around, another man immediately swung a baseball bat

were all experienced martial

someone as strong as Julian didn’t expect

three sunates were forced to take a

stumbling around the narrow box; he couldn’t even muster up thirty percent of his

how drunk he

fight back properly; he had no other choice but

do you want?! We’re esteemed guests of the bar!

this to us!”

“Esteemed guests?”

Padlow told us this: he wants us to take down every single

man didn’t care about the so-called esteemed guests. He